THE PSYCHOPATH BABY BOY

Meet again

Sunday night.

Elena invites a man she considers a lover to Quenby's house. And then introduce them all.

The casual chatter in the living room sounded painful in the ears of Rafa who was paying attention on the second floor. Increasingly, their joking laughter felt piercing into his heart.

Quenby can be as warm as it is to talk to strangers. But why if talking to his own son was just an insult.

Slowly Rafa went down the stairs, leisurely walking through the living room. Nobody cares about it but Avram.

"Rafa, where are you going?" ask Avtam.

But Rafa doesn't care about it, he keeps walking out of the house. The sound of the motorbike, it's a sign that Rafa is leaving the house either way.

Soon after, Elena and her new boyfriend resigned on the grounds of wanting to eat dinner outside alone, both of them.

Quenby and Avram let them go. After their deaths, Karina and Ava approach them.

"Where are you going?" quenby asked, looking at the suitcase Ava was carrying.

"We're going home, it's time we go home." Answer Karina.

"Let me take you!" avram Sela.

"No need." Said Ava.

"Why?" ask Avram again.

"Quen, before we go home. Remember my message, however..Rafa is your flesh and blood. You shouldn't hate him. Moreover, you pay more attention to Elena who is not your daughter. Remember Quen, don't let regret come too late." Ava's message is long.

"We never taught you to hate, to control your emotions. Forgive your past, your son needs you so much." Karina Typal.

"We left." said Ava and they walked out of the house together.

Avram and Quenby just quietly listen to the advice of his parents. At the moment, Quen was disappointed with Rafa's attitude that he could not hope for.

***

As usual, Rafa sits on a bench at a highway stop. Enjoy the night, watch around. Thinking of ways, how to expose Elena's crimes.

From a distance Aluna stepped lethargic, her head bowed, then sat next to Rafa holding his little guitar.

Rafa was still, smoking his cigarette deep inside. Let alone say hello, look not a bit.

"May I have a cigarette?" aluna asked opening a voice breaking the silence between the two of them.

Rafa took out his cigarette box and the bat, he thrust one stick at Aluna, then turned on the bat.

"Pick!"

The fire was burning from the batter, clearly visible Aluna's face bruised as if hit by a blow. But Rafa reluctantly asks what's wrong with the girl. He chose to be quiet again, enjoying every suction.

Aluna smokes her cigarette, then she blows it slowly. "Why do you sit here all night? who are you waiting for?" ask Aluna.

"Crik!

"If you don't want to say it's okay, just ignore it. Not all questions always have an answer, right?" Aluna smiled grimacingly as the corners of her lips broke.

Rafa glanced at Aluna, he was interested in the words that Aluna said.

"Just right!" sahut Rafa's.

"What's the right one?" Aluna tilted her face, looking at Rafa's face.

"Not all crimes are to be repaid by evil. If it can be countered with tenderness and calmness it is more painful. Physical injuries can be treated, liver injuries what is the cure?" rafa murmured in his heart.

Rafa smiled grinningly, he had already gotten the idea to retaliate and expose Elena's crimes, thanks to the babble of the girl beside him.

"Are you not sane? why smile? is something funny?" ask Aluna.

"Nothing, me-?" rafa's speech came to a halt as a car pulled over right in front of them.

Elena and her boyfriend came out the car door, approaching Rafa and Aluna.

"You're here?" elena asked with a cynical smile looking at Rafa, then turned to look at Aluna.

"Who is he?" ask Elena again.

But Rafa chose silence and pretended not to listen.

"Okay, if you don't want to talk to me. I don't have much time either, 'cause we're gonna have dinner." Clearly Elena glanced for a moment towards the man beside her.

Rafa only took a deep breath, scratched his non-itchy head and stood up and passed by from before Elena.

"Rapha!" call Elena.

But Rafa just flicked his hand into the air, continuing to step his foot casually.

"Bad! curse Elena. "How dare I cuekin."

Aluna who had been silent, tried to digest the groove. He laughed, then stood up straight, looking at Elena's face.

"Why are you laughing?!" snapped Elena.

"There's no law against laughter here, why should you be angry anyway?" Answer Aluna.

"Shut up!" exclaim Elena.

"From that moment I was silent, what am I, what are you?" Aluna laughed a little. "Say you like him, but he won't. What if he made me?"

"Shut your mouth!" Elena took off her shoes, about to throw Aluna in the face.

But Aluna had already run while laughing. "Haha! kasian deh lo!"

"Damn it!" aspersant Elena.

"Here you go, baby, let's eat." Said the man beside her, pulling Elena's hand.

Elena brushed the man's hand away angrily. "Shut up!"